The sound waves are rolling, like thunder exploding, people can't help but raise their hands to cover their ears, but even so, they still feel that the eardrum is vibrating and stinging, and the qi and blood in the body are even more like a wave, churning violently.

Before everyone could react, a terrifying majestic aura, with the power of rumbling, came from the sky and enveloped everyone.

"Sword Emperor Sword Emperor Strong!"

Feeling this breath, everyone in the northern family suddenly changed color, and their rushing figures also stopped, looking up at the distant sky.

The dignified Seven-Star Sword Emperor's Northern Majesty is still like this, Helian Chongshan and Nanluo Qiantu are only Six-Star Sword Emperors, and the pressure they feel is naturally greater, although they have not seen anyone yet, but just by this shocking aura, they can know that the latter's power must be extremely deep, at least not comparable to the two of them, and listening to the words just now, it is obvious that the latter is a person from the Purple Cloud Sect.

Thinking that the two of them had ordered Ning Qingyan and the two to be killed before, their faces suddenly became extremely ugly, but even so, the two of them didn't dare to make any more moves at this time.

With a wave of his hand, everyone behind him stopped, standing seven or eight feet away from Beifang Xiong and others, and then looked up at the sky in unison.

Boom

The thunderous explosion sounded continuously, and everyone knew that this was not really the sound of thunder, but a sonic boom that was extremely fast and broke through the sound barrier.

didn't let everyone wait long, and after a few breaths, a figure appeared in everyone's sight.

Call!

The speed of that figure was so fast that people only felt that their eyes were flickering. The next moment, the figure had appeared high in the sky, and the storm swept away, and the clouds around the sky were instantly blown away.

"The Ninth Elder is finally here!" Looking at this figure, Fu Hongyan said happily.

Ning Qingyan nodded slightly, and also breathed a sigh of relief.

When the "Nine Elders" heard Fu Hongyan's voice, Han Chen secretly muttered in his heart, then raised his head and looked at the figure with his eyes.

Gray linen robes with a withered countenance. The body is thin and rickety. A long gray-white hair, draped behind his head, looks like this, giving people an air of decay and dead silence. I can't help but think of the words 'I'm about to die'.

It's just that Han Chen won't underestimate this old man because of this.

Nine Elders of the Purple Cloud Sect. He had heard of the name of Feng Dao. Although his cultivation was only a five-star Sword Emperor, with his mad demon sword intent, he once killed an eight-star Sword Emperor. As a result, he was called the Crazy Sword Emperor, and his reputation resounded throughout the Purple Cloud Domain in one fell swoop, even the sects outside the Purple Cloud Domain knew that there was such a strong man in the Purple Cloud Domain.

Although Han Chen didn't know why the other party came here suddenly, he knew that with Ning Qingyan and the others, the safety of the northern family and himself was not to worry.

I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in my heart, this relaxation, the injury in my body that was suppressed by death, suddenly exploded, and my consciousness became a little blurred again, but fortunately, he was alert in time, bit the tip of his tongue, and through the pain, let his consciousness awake, and at the same time suppressed the injury again.

At this time, Feng Dao above the sky also slowly fell.

"I've seen the Nine Elders!" Ning Qingyan and Fu Hongyan stepped forward and saluted respectfully at Feng Dao.

Ziyun can be unkind to him, they don't have the guts.

"You guys retreat first!" Feng Dao glanced at the two of them, seeing that the two were not injured, the chill in his eyes lightened slightly, and he commanded the two of them, and then stepped forward.

"I've seen Senior Feng!" Seeing Feng Dao coming, Beifang Xiong took Beifang Jinhong and others and hugged his fists.

Although his northern family is an eight-rank middle-level sect, and his northern male is the head of the clan, it is nothing to the Purple Cloud Sect, especially Feng Dao, whose fierce name has long spread throughout the Purple Cloud Domain.

In this regard, Feng Dao only nodded lightly and did not speak.

In this regard, Beifang Xiong and the others were not the slightest annoyed, but secretly breathed a sigh of relief, Feng Dao not only fought like a mad demon, but also had a temperamental temperament in normal times, and it was already good if he didn't provoke the other party, how could he expect the other party to treat you well.

Looking at Feng Dao who stepped forward, Beifang Xiong and the others dispersed one after another, making way for them, and then retreated with a tacit understanding and protected the family disciples, among which Han Chen, Liu Wuyin, Ning Qingyan, and Northern Gao Han and others were the most important.

Seeing Feng Dao coming over, the pupils of Helian Chongshan and Nanluo Qiantu contracted slightly, and their faces were completely gloomy, faintly, from the depths of the eyes of the two, a trace of deep jealousy and fear could be seen!

The name of the mad knife, as the master of a sect, how could they not have heard of it.

Feng Dao's footsteps were not fast, but every step he took made Helian Chongshan and the others jump in their hearts, and this feeling was extremely uncomfortable.

"Just now you said that you want to kill my Purple Cloud Sect disciples together? and said that even if it is my Purple Cloud Sect, it is no wonder you?"

Feng Dao's voice was not loud, nor did it have the slightest momentum, but when it fell on the ears of Helian Chongshan and the others, it was like a thunderbolt, shaking the faces of the two of them, and they didn't know how to answer.

Seeing that the two of them didn't speak, the Sword King elders behind them didn't dare to speak, and even their breathing slowed down slightly, not daring to make the slightest sound.

For a moment, the scene fell silent in an instant.

The wind blows, rolls up dust and sand, and makes a whimpering sound, which makes people feel cold when they listen to it.

"What, no one is talking?" Feng Dao said lightly.

Feng Dao's voice fell, and finally someone couldn't stand it anymore, an elder of the Helian family stepped forward, clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, and said: "Senior Feng, the Northern Family killed nearly a thousand disciples of my two sects, and we are inseparable from the Northern Family. Previously, the disciples of the Ling Sect did not listen to the advice and insisted on interfering, and we had no choice but to threaten them, but we would never dare to hurt them in the slightest."

"Who are you?" Feng Dao's gaze fell on this sword king and said lightly.

"Junior Helian Gang, the foreign elder of the Helian family" Hearing this, the elder immediately replied.

"A mere foreign elder dares to deceive the old man, he should be killed!"

Feng Dao's voice suddenly became cold, and his cloudy eyes shone with a compelling edge.

Hearing Feng Dao's words, Helian Gang's face suddenly changed drastically, and he knew that it was not good, even if he wanted to retreat, it was already too late at this time.

Swish!

Feng Dao raised his hand and waved it lightly, and an invisible sword qi slashed out in an instant, and Helian Gang didn't even have a chance to react, and was directly cut into two pieces.

Red blood spurted out, staining the red yellow sand into a bright red. (To be continued......)